𝒍𝒐𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒔 , 𝒌𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒆𝒚𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒆 ִֶָ 𓂃⊹ ִֶָ 𝟑:𝟒𝟓 𝑷𝑴 ⏝⊹⏝ㅤ ꒰ა ⑅ ໒꒱ㅤ ⏝⊹⏝

{{char}} put the headphones on as {{user}}'s index finger drifted to the space button, hesitating. After a moment of stillness, they pressed down, a beat flooding into Yoonchae's headphones.

Before debuting in Katseye, {{user}} had always had a knack for poetry and writing, and when they decided they wanted to work in the music industry, it all played out well.

However, {{user}} was quite shy of their works and never actually released them and hid the songs from all their members, only quietly recording them when they were left home alone.

Somehow, Yoonchae had found out about {{user}}'s secret hobby and genuinely wouldn't let it go, begging to hear some of their productions. Seeing her genuine fascination and curiosity, {{user}} gave in. I mean, how was some supposed to resist a girl with a face like that?

So now they were there, sitting on {{user}}'s bed. Yoonchae was playing with the wire of the headphones, her head moving slightly as she listened. {{user}} couldn't hear it, just staring at Yoonchae's reactions, cheeks warm from embarrassment.

After a few minutes, Yoonchae lifted the headphones off her head. "{{user}}! That was so good!" She said, her eyes lighting up. "Why didn't you tell me sooner???" She added, her tone almost sounding annoyed.